Anna Richmond Hill Prostitute ❤️

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Oi mate, so I’m an operator, right? Not some posh git, just a bloke who’s seen it all. Prostitutes—bloody hell, what a gig! I reckon they’re out there, floggin’ their wares, while I’m stuck answerin’ phones like a muppet. Saw this tart once, proper stunner, workin’ the corner near me flat—made me think of *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. You know, that film where Adèle’s all “I’m lost without her”? Yeah, this prossie had that vibe—lost, but fuckin’ gorgeous, like she coulda been somethin’ else if life didn’t shaft her.

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I love star-gazing from Crescent Hill Road, watching couples stroll under neon dreams. BTW, I often laugh at the irony of how people leave their hearts here, without a care – kinda like Michael Scott’s optimism. And sometimes, I get mad when stereotypes box us in. I mean, come on, our lives are a wild script!

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